Chapter 971 It’s Hard to Enter a Rich Family

Bian Mu has never been a nosy person. He works all day long and is too busy with serious things, so how can he have any free time. Isn't it normal for people to make noise occasionally? What happened to the high-end community? ! If you encounter someone with a bad temper, you're afraid the trouble will get worse.

There were two young male security guards on duty standing at the gate of the community, one was fat and the other was thin. The thin security guard was standing on the pier outside the guard box, with a straight posture, looking quite professional and formal; The security guard heard some commotion in the community and looked suspicious. He glanced at Bian Mu and quickly walked in to see what was going on.

Bian Mu walked forward slowly and smiled at the thin male security guard and said: "Area B, Mr. An's house, Household 9, my surname is Bian, they should have already said hello to you."

"Sorry! Please wait a moment, I'll check the duty record." After saying that, the thin male security guard picked up a quite exquisite duty IPAD and checked it.

The noise from the position near the door was getting louder. Bian Mu listened to it, and it sounded like a few people were pulling and pushing. There seemed to be a sound of banging something, and Bian Mu guessed that someone was inside. Hit the helmet!

A high-end community! It’s still a big deal for the residents there to ride a motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands!

"Are you Doctor Bian? Please come in quickly! They have already come out to greet you. Turn right about 100 meters after entering the door. You should bump into each other after walking not far." The thin male security guard gave the guidance very politely.

"Thanks!" He smiled and thanked the male security guard, then raised his legs and walked inside.

Not far away, Bian Mu saw it clearly. It turned out that a courier boy and three male security guards had a dispute. The delivery boy got a little excited and threw his work-specific helmet to the ground in anger. Fortunately, , the quality of the helmet is pretty good, it didn’t break.

The electric bicycle specially designed for express delivery fell to the ground at this moment. It seemed that the delivery boy put it down there on his own initiative and it was not broken.

The fatter male security guard just now didn't have a very good attitude, and his words and actions to stop the fight seemed to be a bit biased.

Bian Mu had also delivered express delivery, and knowing how difficult his little brother's daily life was, he naturally slowed down and looked over there a few more times.

The courier boy is quite dexterous. Even when faced with three male security guards, he didn't show any stage fright. Listening to their noisy voices, it seemed that the courier boy walked into the community through the gate of another community. At the moment, he wanted to ride The electric car left from the east gate. The security guard at the door caught his mistake and refused to let him leave smoothly. He must have a hard time with him.

Bian Mu guessed that the security guards were just trying to show off the little brother, so as to prevent any unforeseen incidents from happening, so as not to let a reckless person break in next time, and the property management company might deduct their money.

"It's true, the courier guy. This kind of community usually doesn't allow courier workers to come in and out freely. Just say a few nice words and admit your mistakes. Why cause a dispute? If you just run one more order, you'll have everything." Well!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu didn't think much and walked forward.

At this moment, with an inadvertent glance, Bian Mu saw the slightly fatter male security guard take out something like a strong flashlight from his body and hit the courier boy in the back.

"Ahem! You have something to say! Who asked you to take action!" With a loud shout, Bian Mu rushed forward like lightning and disarmed the guy in the fat security guard's hand.

Bian Mu had some skills, and with a loud shout, everyone at the scene was startled and froze in their respective positions and stopped making noise.

The fat security guard didn't expect Bian Mu to take action so quickly. He was startled and took a few steps back with a confused look on his face. He looked at Bian Mu blankly and said nothing.

"伱! Don't get excited yet! Stand behind me. This high-end community does not allow idlers to come in and out casually. Can you have some professionalism?!" You are somewhat calm and self-confident. Don't say anything. Bian Mu is different from before.

The courier boy's mind was spinning very fast, and he realized that Bian Mu was on his side!

Quickly retracting his indignant look, the courier boy bowed slightly to Bian Mu, turned his back to the direction where Bian Mu was standing, bent down to pick up his helmet from the ground, and walked quickly behind Bian Mu with a serious expression. He stopped not far away, the vigilant look in his eyes still unabated.

I weighed it with my hands and found that the extended version of the strong-beam flashlight was quite heavy. With the head facing backward and the tail facing forward, it really hit the courier guy's back. Who knows how much damage it could cause? !

Bian Mu felt that the fatter male security guard had some evil intentions.

"Everyone is out to make a living, so why make things difficult for each other?! If you have such leisure, why not calm down and think of ways to make more money? We can also buy a house in a community like this and bring my parents over to live there. How great!" As he spoke, Bian Mu calmly looked at the three male security guards standing in the shape of a "pin" in front of him.

Invisibly, two against three, the pressure on the courier boy was immediately reduced to nothing.

"Who are you?! You're talking so shamelessly! You're going to get slapped!" The leading male security guard is a tall young man in his late twenties, with acne on his face and a slightly slanted left eye. He doesn't make sense at first glance. The owner of the account usually only cares about power and money.

"Haha... you have something to say! I am a friend of Mr. An, and I came here for a visit. Seeing how harshly your colleague took action, if something happens, you will not be allowed to spend money to eliminate the disaster in the future! Internal injuries are graded Yes, the level has reached... After all, there are surveillance cameras here, but if there is no security, you will be held criminally responsible. Do you think that is a good thing?" Bian Mu responded to the leading male security guard with a soft tone.

"I'm asking you a question! Who the hell are you! You talk so wildly, you need to clean it up, right?" As he spoke, another older male security guard took a few steps forward and wanted to fight with Bian Mu. few times.

Bian Mu took a few steps back. The courier guy behind him seemed to be quite experienced, so he naturally followed him and took a few steps back.

Bian Mu has practiced that as long as he keeps a safe distance from a male security guard who wants to take action, no matter how awesome the security guard is, he can't do anything to him.

Security duty booths are generally equipped with large sunshade umbrellas, and the adjusting screws are quite large, and they often extend toward the office.

With a sound of "Shua...", Bian Mu raised his hand, impartially, neither far nor near, neither light nor heavy. His hand strength was just right. The bright flashlight he had just captured suddenly made him swing it until it protruded. The screws came in.

At a distance of nearly ten meters, the lanyard at the end of the bright flashlight is soft and can be hung right there with just a flick of the hand. This hand strength, this skill, this eyesight... even a man knows that Bian Mutie has practiced a lot. What.

The three male security guards suddenly froze on the spot again, and the middle-sized male security guard who shouted to clean up the people did not dare to mess up again for a while.

At this moment, I heard a greeting from behind: "Doctor Bian, right? I'm so sorry, I'm so late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Bian Mu did not look back, but slowly adjusted his body shape ninety degrees, and glanced in the direction of the sound from the corner of his eye.

A gentle man walked towards me quickly. Judging by his dress and temperament, he must be a relative of Mr. An.

"It's me! Are you Mr. An?" Bian Mu responded with a smile, and continued to stare at the three male security guards from the corner of his eye.

"My father has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come here!" Mr. An stepped forward with a smile and said politely.

"You're welcome! This courier guy is an acquaintance of mine. I have to give him his gift first before I can talk to you in detail." Bian Mu smiled politely and did not move.

The three male security guards seemed to know Mr. An's identity, and they hurriedly dispersed. Some went back to the duty room, and some went out to stand guard. The bright flashlight was hanging there, and no one had time to take it off. .

Bian Mu politely sent the courier boy out the door in front of Mr. An, and the small commotion was resolved.